Breeze Of Freedom Poem by Amir Amin

Clustering winds unsound vibes.
Giggling gust fills the drying pores.
Blistered sorrows create the sea tides.
Flowing freedom like the richly shores

Mind at ease feeling as free
Vision of laces engraves with quiver
Rhythm and trills covered in breeze
Understanding it physics as the wind utters

Craters reflect the dark pupils.
Within reach the sight of freedom.
Gusting breeze enchanting gospel.
Bounded breeze enhancing its freedom.

Waking up, when the moon is red
Wondering why, I’m not as me
Being glaze by a breeze of free
Freedom with breeze is all I need.

Amir & Amin
(08/07/2009)